"Hurry up, let's hurry up, I heard that the fishing competition is about to start"

"Hey, I see, isn't this yesterday catching a rabbit in the snow and accidentally knocking it? Hey, you wait for me."

"Don't grind, at your speed, we may not even have a good spot to watch the game over there"

"I don't want to!"

"In this way, you come up, and I and Lao Liu will take turns to run on your back"

The three of them soon came to Lu Di's side, and when they saw Lu Di and his party, they saw that they were nobles, and they hurriedly saluted respectfully, and then they wanted to leave.

At this time, Dongmen Wuze asked curiously: "Ordinary people, what is the fishing competition you just talked about?" ”

The common people naturally refer to the group of tenant farmers, and the class of the people of Qi is divided into free people and common people, and the free people are the landowners who do not have titles, such as the family given by Lu Di. Commoners are those who are attached to the name of freemen, including sharecroppers and servants, who have semi-free status.

Of course, the status of the common people is one level higher than that of the ronin, because they are the ones who have their own mansions, that is, the people who have families, and the ronins do not.

When the three tenant farmers heard Dongmen Wuze calling them, they all stopped, and one of the elders bowed down and saluted: "Sir, we have a lake here, called Jiming Lake, which is said to have not dried up for four or five hundred years. No, I'm going to go and see the excitement when I'm done with the work in hand."

Dongmen Wuze wondered when he heard this, what kind of wild fishing association, will it grow, fish gentleman? It's just that these keywords are familiar to him, but he can't remember them for a while.

Just as he was thinking about it, Lu Di suddenly laughed and said to everyone, "Let's go, let's go and have a look."

Everyone looked at each other, and Dongmen Wuze's eyes suddenly lit up, and now he finally remembered what the so-called Fish Guild and the Wild Fishing Association were?

Beaver, oh no, Ren Guo has been destroyed, and he has also been given a surname by his own king, so it should be called a fish civet at this time!

Dongmen Wuze remembered the "miserable" anecdotes of himself and the president of the Wild Fishing Association in the past. In order to destroy Ren Guo, he and the fish and civet who was the son of Ren Guo fought and fished, and even lost his pants, and then pulled Gongzi Qu over to fight, or even lost, and finally fished in the big sea, caught a dragon fish, only to win, Ren Guo did not fight and surrendered, and the news was praised by scholars as a beautiful talk at that time.

I just didn't expect this guy to really get the Wild Fishing Association up? It's so popular, it's amazing!

Dongmen Wuze sighed very much, and Lu Di talked with the tenant farmers as they walked. Lu Qu and Lu Wen followed closely behind Lu Di, Xiong Yiyi was on the side, and the other plainclothes guards were leading horses and chariots to slow behind.

Seeing this, Zuo Qiu Ming took out the document fold from his sleeve, and there were six words written on the document fold: Qi Jundi's living record.

After opening the excerpt, he took out a pen and recorded: In the spring of the eleventh year of Qi Jundi, on the way to the Huangchi Alliance, Jun walked in the countryside, borrowed agricultural affairs to teach Gongzi Qu and Wen, and then met farmers, listened to the fish and civet fishing, and then went to watch the ......

On the Jiming Lake, it is a crowd of people at this time.

As soon as Lu Di arrived at the destination, he was shocked by the grand occasion in front of him, and saw wild fishing enthusiasts sitting on small benches, chiseling ice on the frozen Jiming Lake for thousands of miles and fishing.

When someone catches a fish, the people on the shore cheer when they see it; Some people have not caught a single fish until now, so they are angry and directly use their swords to smash the ice, and then re-dig the ice hole.

The wild anglers on the lake fished in the bitter cold wind, and the people on the shore not only shouted cheers and cheers, but also roasted the fire to keep warm and frolicked, and even more, some squires saw that the wild fishing could not tell the winner for a while, so they let the servants lead their own dogs and chickens, and fight dogs and cocks with other people.

The bustle on the shore is comparable to that of a blockbuster.

Lu Di was in the middle of it, and said in his heart, if he didn't know that this was an activity of the Wild Fishing Association, and he thought that this was a big temple fair?

Temple fair?

Lu Di's eyes suddenly lit up, he had been busy with the affairs of the court and foreign wars all these years, but he forgot the temple fair, which was the most active life of the squire and peasants in the people's livelihood.

Not far away is a sacrificial platform, Lu Di looked at it and guessed that it should be done by the fish civet sacrificing to Jiming Lake. Beneath the high platform was a row of tables and chairs and benches, under which there was a small warm stove, and at this moment about a dozen people were sitting on the chairs, sometimes pointing to the ice fishing taxi and whispering, sometimes holding small teacups and drinking tea.

The person sitting in the middle, whom Lu Di knew, was the son of Ren Guo back then, and the current head of the fish family.

The raccoon had not been wild fishing for many years, and because there was no opponent, he had to turn his attention to organizing and training wild anglers.

Watching the wild anglers on the ice surge, busy as ants, the fish civet is quite proud, although he can't find a fishing opponent, but looking at the wild fishing enthusiasts so many people, he feels that his "Tao" is not alone.

"See? That is a wild fishing master from Lu country, a man who once caught an evil dragon with a rod" Lu Di suddenly heard a squire watching the game next to him say to his friend next to him.

Evil dragons? Lu Di couldn't help but wonder, is there really a dragon in this world? Dongmen Wuze seemed to see Lu Di's doubts, and explained in a whisper. Only then did Lu Di understand that the evil dragon was a crocodile. But if you can catch a crocodile, it's good enough for a bullfork!

"What is this! See that gray-haired old man? That is a wild fishing master from the Song Kingdom, and it is said that the wild fishing out of a turtle with a river map on its back "A squire was very disdainful when he heard the words of the previous squire.

"Huh? Really fake! "The squires around him don't believe it.

"I also suspect it's fake, but the other wild anglers from Song Kingdom say it's true," the squire said with a red face.

The squires were chattering, and Lu Di's heart fluttered and fluttered wildly, and he said: Is this the Fishing Association or the Monster Fishing Association?

Lü Di asked Lü Qu and Lü Wen to walk around the crowd and let them listen to what the gentry had to say.

After about two hours, they returned. Seeing this, Lu Di took people away from Jiming Lake, and everyone talked while walking.

"Tell me what you heard and what you saw?" Lu Di opened the topic and asked Lu Qu and Lu Wen.

Lu Qu, as the elder brother, asked his younger brother Lu Wen to speak first, but Lu Wen respected the eldest brother and let Lu Qu speak first. Looking at the brothers, Lu Di smiled and said, "Qu'er, you say it first."

"Yes, father," said Lu Qu, respectfully, and then began to speak of what he had heard from the gentry. It's nothing more than some wild fishing anecdotes and short gossip from parents.

What Lu Wen said is similar to Lu Qu. Lu Di nodded after hearing this, which was similar to his speculation, so he looked at the two of them and asked, "What do you have any inspiration from this?" ”